III
I know it’s a cliche, but I love you still,
Even though you hurt me more than you know,
With ev’ry glance and touch I feel a thrill,
You walk in and I always feel a chill,
Until recently, you’d come and I’d glow.
I don’t know if you ever saw the clues,
Some of them couldn’t be more obvious,
I may have caused you to have a short fuse,
I know that I can never change your views,
I just hope I can be victorious.
You are the stars when I’m in the darkness,
On my own, I feel like you’re still with me,
I dance alone with you in awkwardness,
I will always think it’s still a maybe.
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